Chapter 217: Storm Rises! Wind Sounds, Crane Alarms

Chen Jie's purpose in participating in the "Ancient Thai War" this time was to break into the final finals circle!

He actually didn't care much about the honor of the Southeast Asian Underground Boxing World.

Under normal circumstances, the backstage of a boxing match would have a quota.

To make big money, one must hedge with other outer channels.

Of course,

Outer hedging carries risks.

Tonight's boxing match hedging earned a total of three hundred seventy-five million USD.

After deducting commissions and all expenses, approximately three hundred fifty million USD entered the account.

"Fatty! Tonight we finally cleared the 'Points Gambling Battle'; next month, we're going to Bangkok to participate in the final battle of the 'Ancient Thai War'!"

"This is the Southeast Asian Martial Arts World's top-level Martial Arts Hegemony Tournament!"

"Every person who breaks into the 'Ancient Thai War' finals circle is a top-level powerhouse of the Asian Martial Arts World; they all swept through their respective arenas just like me, right?"

Vincent, one of the Persons in Charge of the Southeast Asia Martial Arts Alliance, didn't dare act rashly even after confirming the 'Qinglong Society' personnel.

In this place, Southeast Asia.

Strong soldiers and sturdy horses, well-equipped, combat power extremely fierce!

So,

After coming out from the 'Shuanglong Temple' boxing arena.

"What needs key attention now are those who are conquering the Global Martial Arts World——."

Hiss——!

Fatty took a deep breath, his face instantly turning deathly pale.

"However, with their strength, wanting to break into the 'Ancient Thai War' finals circle, there's basically no chance."

"What do you mean? The three hundred fifty million USD, all of it has problems?"

As long as you have guns, have money, have men, have power!

"The experts from Central Asia and West Asia need special attention; some of them have conquered the European and American Martial Arts World, their peak combat power is not weaker than the 'Black Cockroach' Parker."

Originally Chen Jie still thought the Japan 'Yamaguchi-gumi' would be unwilling, and was preparing to have a big fight with the 'Yamaguchi-gumi'.

He took out his phone and took a glance; his face instantly changed.

"Even Parker, who conquered the North America Orleans Underground Boxing World, was killed on the spot by you; what chance do others have to defeat you?"

"The entire company's money is all managed by you——!"

Fatty's face turned pale at this moment, kneeling on the ground, crying as he spoke:

Chen Jie nodded, smiling as he said:

"The holding of the 'Ancient Thai War' looks just like our 'Qinglong Society's' ATM!"

Fatty heard this, nodded smiling and continued:

"I heard news that in the Southeast Asian other arenas, quite a few top experts who conquered the European and American Martial Arts World are participating."

After Chen Jie got in the car, he asked the fatty Wang Hou sitting beside him.

Southeast Asia, Wuzhai!

Fatty hehe laughed, a face of relaxation saying:

"A total of three hundred fifty million USD, during the turnover channels, problems occurred!"

"The other few 'Heavenly Kings' of the Southeast Asian Martial Arts World, as well as Japan, South Korea, Outer Mongolia, Central Asia and West Asia's many top experts, will all appear!"

Chen Jie heard this, suddenly frowned, he coldly said:

"As far as I know, the Domestic Martial Arts Circle's 'Twelve Heavenly Kings', several have come."

Perhaps it's because the 'Qinglong Society' personnel were very well prepared.

Unexpectedly the Japan 'Yamaguchi-gumi' stalled, and didn't launch an attack on Chen Jie.

"First tell me, what exactly happened!?"

He stared dead at the phone, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, face panic-stricken said:

"Dragon Head——problems occurred!"

Inside the attic.

Then anyone wanting to move against you must weigh the consequences.

"At that time, Bangkok will have quite a few consortiums from all over Asia, even Europe and America, appear."

Additionally,

——

All main responsible persons of the Qinglong Society (Company) assembled, everyone surrounding together for a meeting.

Didi——!

Suddenly,

Fatty's phone emitted a text message notification sound.

Chen Jie saw his complexion was off, calmly asked:

"What's wrong?"

"They will pressure bet; the counter-betting money can absolutely break records."

"That's right, this 'Ancient Thai War', due to the Thai Royal Family deciding to marry the Princess to the final Champion, basically all of Asia's top experts have come!"

"Dragon Head, the real betting to make money is the 'Ancient Thai War' finals circle big battle!"

"Additionally, the Five Major Black Boxing Training Camps' experts will also appear in the 'Ancient Thai War' finals circle."

"I have no interest in that Thai Royal Family 'Princess'; instead, I'm increasingly interested in the opponents who will appear in the 'Ancient Thai War' finals circle!"

"Dragon Head, with your strength, I believe no one in the Asian Martial Arts World can defeat you!"

"Dragon Head, Qilin, it wasn't me—it wasn't me who moved the money!"

"This time, because the amount of the final hedge was too large, our newly opened channel in Southeast Asia cannot have any major movement."

"So I used a channel I often operated before; after the boxing match ended, I have confirmed that the money has safely arrived."

"But when I wanted to operate a new channel, someone suddenly tampered with it."

"I know who did it; I didn't expect that after I've been in the 'Wa State Concentration Camp' for several years, those bastards still won't let me go."

"Wuwu—Dragon Head! Believe me, everything I say is true!"

"I have already joined Qinglong Company, and I swear to be absolutely loyal to Qinglong, with no divided loyalties whatsoever."

Qilin took a deep breath and coldly snorted:

"Fat man! Last time you returned to the country with Dragon Head, I still admired you, but how long has it been? You've caused such a huge mess all at once?"

"Three hundred and fifty million Mei Yuan, this is all the money Dragon Head risked his life for in the boxing ring."

"I'm not as smart as you; you tell me, how do we explain this to everyone?"

Chen Jie sat in the main seat, remaining silent.

The money hedged by 'Qinglong Society' was all mobilized by Fat Man Wang Hou.

Before he stepped onto the boxing ring, all financial matters of Qinglong Society were authorized to be fully handled by Wang Hou.

But,

now the money hasn't been received, and suddenly a problem has occurred.

No matter how you look at it, this matter is related to Fat Man.

So.

Even though Chen Jie trusts Fat Man very much, right now Fat Man must come up with a solution.

Otherwise—!

If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences.

Exhale—!

Fat Man took a deep breath, looked up at Chen Jie, and said in a deep voice:

"Dragon Head, you know my identity before I joined Qinglong Society (Company); back then I was known as the God of Wealth of Southeast Asia, with six (channel) lines in my hand, channels distributed globally!"

"Over these years, my relationship with various channels in Southeast Asia has been very good!"

"Since I got into trouble, I had to go to the 'Wa State Concentration Camp' to save my life."

"This time's money was intercepted in the middle channel and cannot be recovered!"

"This is also my fault; the channel I used for circulation was one I often used before—very likely discovered by my old enemies!"

So making money in Southeast Asia and wanting to use it is this troublesome?

Not only Chen Jie, but even Qilin, Li Chengze, and other main persons in charge of Qinglong Society (Company) widened their eyes, staring at Fat Man Wang Hou in disbelief!

Gambling on boxing in Southeast Asia, if the amount is small, perhaps no one pays attention, and after earning it, using it won't cause any trouble.

But,

once a large amount of money moves, it will definitely alert many people and be subject to strict monitoring.

So,

any large amount of money wanting to circulate into an account must undergo 'Channel Circulation'!

Stared at by everyone's gaze, Fat Man Wang Hou helplessly sighed:

"I thought I no longer touched 'lines,' those bastards wouldn't pay attention to me anymore."

"I didn't expect that this time, they actually directly intercepted our 'counter-bet' money!"

Qilin grew impatient and shouted: "Enough! Saying all this is useless, how do we solve it now?"

Fat Man made no sound, but remained silent for a moment.

A moment later,

he looked up at Chen Jie and said in a deep voice:

"Dragon Head, Qilin, this time the money had trouble because our 'Qinglong Society' doesn't have its own 'channel'!"

"When I got into trouble before and was forced to take refuge in the 'Wa State Concentration Camp,' it was also because I didn't have my own 'channel,' so if my money has problems, it's easy to become passive!"

"Dragon Head, I, Fat Man Wang Hou, have already decided to turn over a new leaf, so I absolutely have no other thoughts."

"You spared my life in the 'Wa State Concentration Camp' in Southeast Asia, let me join Qinglong, and risked your life to save me in the parking lot of Dafuhao Quan Chang; this counts as giving me a second life."

"During this period, I feel that living is the most meaningful life."

"I sincerely want the 'Company' to grow and develop; after tonight's incident, I feel that—we must build our own 'channel'!"

"And not only must we open up our own channel in Southeast Asia, but we also need to open up channels everywhere globally to avoid being made things difficult by others."

"The one who moved our channel this time is 'Yuanhou,' one of the Four Major Channels of Southeast Asia!"

"If it were before, I wouldn't dare have any thoughts, because 'Yuanhou's' forces are very great; with my ability, I couldn't move them."

"But now they have provoked our 'Qinglong Society (Company)'; simply, we might as well not stop halfway and directly merge 'Yuanhou'!"

"Everyone rest assured, as long as 'Yuanhou' is merged, I, Wang Hou, may have no other skills, but I can definitely open up channels for our 'Qinglong Society' and ensure we have no worries regarding our money."

Chen Jie heard this and slightly furrowed his brow.

Exhale—!

He made no sound, but stared at Fat Man Wang Hou with a piercing gaze.

Qilin beside him stood up, came behind Fat Man Wang Hou's obese body, leaned close to his ear, and said coldly:

"You damn—do you take me for a fool?"

"I treated you as a brother, but you want to set us up to jump into a fire pit?"

"That 'Yuancao'—do they have a grudge against you? Do you want to use the Qinglong Society to get your revenge?"

"I hate dealing with smart people, beating around the bush, treating others like fools."

"Fat man, put away your crooked thoughts, don't play tricks on me, the Dragon Head can trust you, but in my Qilin's eyes, not a grain of sand is allowed!"

Wang Hou heard this and suddenly took a deep breath.

He raised his head to look at Qilin, then looked at the other backbones of the Qinglong Society around him.

Finally,

he looked at Chen Jie and said with a serious face:

"Dragon Head, although I, your fat man Wang Hou, am not a good person, and even in the eyes of outsiders, I am a treacherous and cunning person."

"Rest assured, I will definitely keep my promise."

"I have been betrayed before, so naturally I know what it feels like to be betrayed, so even if I die, I will absolutely never betray the Qinglong Society (Company)!"

"I admit that the plan to merge 'Yuancao' has personal grudges involved; I have a blood-sea deep hatred with them."

"But all of this does not conflict with the development of our Qinglong Society (Company)!"

"And this time, they took the initiative to provoke us, not that I specifically went to provoke them."

"Brothers, you must believe me!"

Chen Jie turned his head and exchanged a glance with Qilin; both took a deep breath and nodded.

A moment later,

Chen Jie raised his head to look at the fat man and said calmly:

"Alright, get up! I believe you!"

"You were betrayed before and almost lost your life; that hatred in your inner heart has been suppressing your inner heart!"

"If I don't help you get your revenge, you might not be happy for a lifetime."

"From your eyes, I can see your inner sincerity!"

"However, I want to warn you: from now on, if there is anything, tell everyone the situation in advance."

"You are now the God of Wealth of the Qinglong Society; don't let everyone down!"

Wang Hou nodded vigorously and let out a long breath, saying:

"Thank you for the 'Dragon Head's' trust, everyone rest assured, as long as we can flatten 'Yuancao', I guarantee that our money will never have any problems again in the future."

"If there is a next time, I, Wang Hou, am willing to accept punishment!"

"I will build the largest channel in Southeast Asia for the 'Company', and globally, ensure the smooth flow of channels, absolutely not letting the 'Company's' development be restricted."

Chen Jie nodded, looking at the fat man and everyone around him, saying:

"Fat man, as long as you can do everything you promised tonight, I, Chen Jie, also make an oath here."

"As long as I, Chen Jie, am alive, I will definitely not let you down, including all our brothers, the same goes!"

A moment later,

All backbones of the Qinglong Society stood up and shouted in unison to Chen Jie:

"Yes! Dragon Head!"

Chen Jie thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone prepare well tonight, and start taking action tomorrow!"

The fat man heard this and was stunned for a moment, saying in surprise: "Dragon Head, tomorrow—?"

Chen Jie said calmly:

"Speed is the essence of war; we were originally racing against time, money equals the cornerstone of our development!"

"In Southeast Asia, there are about eighty 'companies' like our Qinglong Society, if not a hundred! Behind every force, there is powerful support."

"We cannot delay time; we must fight a quick battle!"

"Those who dare to touch our money must be prepared to be wiped out."

"Our Qinglong Society has been established in Southeast Asia for so long, yet we haven't shown our fighting power; others think we are dough that can be kneaded at will."

"'Yuancao' is the first target for our Qinglong Society to show its fighting power after its establishment."

"Qilin, Li Chengze, Ba Te, Shen Yan—you all prepare well tonight, depart tomorrow afternoon, and arrive at the destination in the evening."

Qilin heard this and was instantly excited!

He is an absolute warmonger; as soon as he hears there is action, his adrenaline rushes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely have the brothers ready tonight, haha—!"

Fat man Wang Hou didn't expect Chen Jie's decision to be so decisive; he hurriedly said:

"The headquarters of 'Yuancao', from the outside, is as strong as a fortress, easy to defend and hard to attack, and there are many personnel responsible for guarding the surroundings!"

"There are also many people nearby; if we go in head-on, the situation is unpredictable."

"I know they have a reserved path at the back that leads directly to the interior of 'Yuancao'—."

Chen Jie nodded and summoned several main persons in charge of the company, saying:

"Alright, let's discuss the company's next plan together!"

"If we don't act, fine; but once we act, we must succeed—!"

In the following time,

Chen Jie and all the main persons in charge of the company discussed how to merge 'Yuancao'—!

(Chapter End)